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Suddenly I felt some hands on my hips, and I turned to see him gazing down at me. He cocked his head in question, and I nodded. Permission for him to dance with me. His hands grazed my bare skin as he swayed me from side to side, never once breaking our gaze. His black hair fell in his face, and he looked like he had been dancing as long as we had. After a few dances, he pulled me out of the crowd towards the bar. My head was spinning and I held onto his hand mainly for stability. I couldn’t risk falling down the steps towards were the drinks were served. He let me go just before we hit the crowd waiting to order drinks and disappeared within the crowd for a few moments before returning with two WKD’s. I huffed a laugh. He smiled briefly before tugging me into the smoking garden. We found a small empty table and sat opposite each other. “Finally. Ive been wanting to talk to you all night.” He said, his voice deep, rusty, sexy, “seeing you at the bar and then following you here, watching you dance in the line and snap back at that prick wh-“ I cut him of with a cough, “You followed us?” I might have been drunk, but I still realized that it was super creepy. “No, I followed you.” My eye brows rose in surprise and slight confusion, “You’ve been watching me all night?” He nodded, “From the moment you entered the bar, until I finally came up and danced with you.” I took a second to think of my response, “That’s pretty creepy.” I instantly mentally kicked myself. Really? I have a chance to go home with this dude and im getting all weird? “Ive seen you every time you’ve been to the bar. You go there on the last Friday of every month, usually with the girls who I assume you work with.” He said in a matter of fact tone. I stood up and laughed nervously. “This is waaaay to much and you are seriously creepy. You need to stop following me and get a life.” He tried to stop me, but I left my drink with him and hurriedly made my way back to the dance floor and found Sarah and Kathy dancing without the other girls. “They left about 10 minutes ago,” Kathy mouthed at me, and I nodded in understanding. “Who was he?” Sarah shouted in my ear, body still swaying with the rhythm. I shrugged and pulled her into dance with me. About an hour later we had ended up dancing in one of the cages above the dance floor. No one else had dared enter the cage with us three moving so much. We hadn’t had another drink for a while, but my head was still fuzzy. The lights and music and bodies all merged into one, and my heart beat stayed in time with the beat of the songs. I was dancing with Kathy when someone again grabbed my hips, and I knew who it was before I even turned around. His eyes had changed, they were darker and hungrier. He smiled at me, and looked at indian me like ‘I want to fuck you’. Everything inside me warned me against it, but I twisted to face him and grabbed his hands on my waist and started to dance with him again. Our bodies grinded, and I could feel his hard cock pressing against my hips when we moved. Peter and I stood together watching Cat slowly come to her senses again. I was beside her, looking so proud. “What do you want to eat?” he asked, opening the fridge. They went and got the last girl but she was being a bad girl Annie yelled help me. we ran to the room, but the girl would not get out of the cage until she seen me and she ran to me and sat by my leg. "Ya'll can call me Ox. My balls tightened as my cum built and built. Maria smells his little baby head and hugs him close while Evelyn kisses his cheeks until he laughs. “Are we all ok now?” I finished quickly and we sat there panting until we calmed down. “Are you sure?” “I love that you two men are enjoying this. Then she gets down on her knees in front of him, and playfully tongues the tip of his penis a few times. Or rather, some misgivings. “Oh, damn, I'm going to cum so hard!” Melody moaned. Oh no, I’d always been very honest with myself. Jeni sounded both pleased and totally oblivious to the shafting she was receiving, as well as the coach furiously stroking the cock he was aiming at her face. “Master,” she taunts, her voice thick with sarcasm. Please will you…will you let us go? They laughed about it later, but the next time went back to the safety of Milo’s apartment. “Yes, Sir.” Nothing crazy but also nothing to laugh at. That had put the ball in her court, and she hadn't hesitated to run with it. Hayley had never done anal before, and who better to try something she found repulsive and strange than Michael? "Girls? indian The major T.V. companies caught wind of this and began the process of developing it for a continuing show on one of the networks.